Ready For Apple Cider

Autumn was just around the corner. The summer morning dawned with just a hint of coolness to the air that reminded Ragna she needed to finish her crafting for the winter ahead. She hoped it wouldn't be too harsh a winter. She and her husband had been eyeing the pack that had taken up residence in the far south near a lovely lake. Assuming the wolves were decent enough it would make a suitable home.

Ragna found a good place to work and got a fire started. She had some Marshmallow with her, a useful herb for colds and sore throats. Perfect for the colder weather. She had rinsed the dirt off the roots and now she needed to separate the roots from the rest of the plant. She carefully started chewing and severing the roots from the stalk, leaves and flowers. Ragna planned to make a decoction of the roots as well as a tincture. Taking what she had she divided her gathering in half and set aside the tops. She needed to find someone who knew what to do with those. Maybe she could make tea out of them?